Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1657 | 2014-07-01 13:05:43 | 52.37 | 88% |
| 1411 | 2014-06-24 14:04:29 | 63.10 | 96% |
| 1020 | 2014-06-20 12:38:53 | 60.41 | 93% |
| 926 | 2014-06-17 05:37:56 | 55.87 | 89% |
| 602 | 2014-06-11 20:11:00 | 53.20 | 88% |